Lyrics:
on my lip
Mustache
Yea I'm tired of being broke
Yea see you later bye-bye
Tired of seeing doors open
Seeing paper fly by
My my want to see heads turn
Weightless falls
Honeysuckle
Strangers
Strange this
Lights from pages
Paper thin thing
Protected by the naked eye
Pearly sunrise
Nearly
Weightless falls
Honeysuckle
Strangers
Strange this
Lights from pages
Paper thin thing
Protected by the naked eye
Pearly sunrise
Nearly
Preacher of Tull
Led into temptation
A stranger in black
Planted his wicked seed in you
It's not of our kind
Your cleft now serves as gate to hell
the wishing well
My innocent eyes look deep into the evil of their souls
They are judged by the child of the chaos emeralds
From the lips of a child prophet
AS I Shift Thru the Change
Lyrics by Chelsea Reject
Chorus
Ya ya ya yaaa
Ya ya ya yaaa
A a a a
Tell me what you want from me.
Tell me what you want
Young woman, share your fire with me
My heart is cold, my soul is free
I am a stranger in your land
A wandered man, call me sand
Oh sir, my fire is
Young woman share your fire with me
My heart is cold, my soul is free
I am a stranger in your land
A wandering man, call me sand
Oh sir my fire
The red-headed stranger from Blue Rock, Montana,
Rode into town one day.
And under his knees was a ragin' black stallion,
And walkin' behind was
like strangers
Don't know these bitches they're strangers
No trust in niggas they're players
I can't do no one no favors
Wake up bake up
I get my cake
me
You a stranger
Dash you water
In the homie
Been a angler
I start writing rhymes
And the shit got me by
I start buying dimes
And the shit got
right by my side turning into Mr.Hyde
I ran for cover but I ran too slow
I was stitched by strangers
And they shook their heads that someone could do
watchin me with recorders
My name Christian cooper, a bird connoisseur
Got my life put at risk by a white womans lips
Watchin birds in the trees
Thought she
Going out for a late night
Sky's black and it feels just right
Not scared that we could die
Diamonds on our fist if we wanna fight
Putting on our
Red, Black & Blue
Lyrics by Jesse Blaze Snider
This is my new big stick policy, straight from my lips, to your ears.
This is my new foreign policy,
Listen to the tale I tell
a haunting dream I know so well
When walking home alone one night
my path revealed by candlelight
Ahead I see an open door
overwritten
By stranger night
Maybe it’s moot
What do I do
Bad bitch incorporated
Short shorts nails painted
Multinational cravings
I’ll save the best for you
with the ice, when the
(crrrck) it'll quick drop
Passed by the trap, that's wassam
You can get by! Retarded!
Stripper getting money by the ziplock
To the town of Agua Fria
Rode a stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him
Didn't have a lot to say
No one dared to ask his business
No
yeah, sip, sip
Don't talk back, don't do lip-lip
Butterfly door, I got a four by, four by, four by, four by, four by, four by
Black Ops three, gotta kuda,
Ms. Ebony!
Beautiful skin that shines in the light
Goddess by day, Goddess by night
Ms. Ebony!
I love your skin, I love your soul
When you got black
friends of all races
I ain't care if they was white, black, Latino, or Asian
Always judged by they heart, never judged by they faces
Can't say the same
The red-headed stranger from Blue Rock, Montana,
Rode into town one day.
And under his knees was a ragin' black stallion,
And walkin' behind was
than thick
Mac all on her lips
Top down on the whip
Barely twenty-five
In a newest ride and her momma ain't buy that shit
She tried high school
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